With the pair in hand, Yan Wuxin's fingertips began to rhythm, as if the calm water surface was rippling again.

Ripples spread out from his fingertips, and the two puppets at his side raised their hands at the same time, holding the glimmer of light in their hands. The light was faint and imperceptible, but in that instant, the red and blue light bloomed, and the sword slashed out in the puppet's hand.

The water blade and the fire sword are held in the palm of your hand.

That's right, in the previous moment, the soul array that Yan Wuxin finally portrayed was the spirit blade, after all, in that case, it was the best choice to portray the soul array that he knew what he meant. Even if the soul array is the soul array of the Lu family, Yan Wuxin's understanding of this soul array can be said to be no weaker than that of the Lu family, even if this person is Lu Cheng.

Because he knew what it meant, he understood, he understood the chill of the spirit blade very well.

Just like at this moment, the turbid shadow of the water came towards him, Yan Wuxin walked sideways on the bridge, and most of the soul threads on his fingertips came to the puppet's arm, and he took the water blade with great flexibility and slashed forward.

The sky was blue-gray and gloomy, and Lin'an City was a little stuffy under the dark clouds. In this sultry heat, you can faintly see the cold air on the water blade, leaving a white mark, and then the water blade goes towards the water shadow.

It was also water, the water blade in the hand of the turbid shadow suddenly appeared, holding the blade in his backhand, and resisting the water blade in the puppet's hand with the pace of moving forward, and at the same time, the [puppet] in front of Lu Cheng also came with the water blade in his hand.

Before making a move, the flowing water under the white jade bridge rolled up again, as if summoned by the water blade, and the splashes of water accumulated on the bridge, like flowing water as a blade, around the puppet's side.

With a "bang", the water shadow and the water blade met, and the cold air in the water blade visibly pounced on the water shadow, and the blue water shadow had a white glow on its body, like armor and a helmet. The white mangs were all around, not dispersed, and within this white mang, the water shadow seemed to freeze, and the movement gradually slowed down, so he took advantage of this opportunity to run out again with the power in Yan Wuxin's body, and the [puppet] slashed out the water blade in his hand with a more rapid attitude.

The sound of breaking the ice sounded, followed by the sound of water falling to the ground.

The shadows were beaten apart.

A trace of surprise flashed in Lu Cheng's eyes, in the previous moment, of course, he could see the chill in the other party's water blade, and he also knew that it was the proper meaning of the spirit blade, and the portrayal of the soul array was not only to know its shape, but more importantly, to know its meaning. Being in the Lu family, because he could learn the relationship between these soul arrays at any time, he naturally had an understanding far beyond others, but he didn't understand how such an outsider could have such a deep understanding.

But if there is, there is, so what?

The puppet in front of Lu Cheng did not stop, and the water blade in his hand was even more like a fish in water on this watery bridge, and the water blade spread out again, turning into water droplets and staying in front of him. At the same time, the water shadow that I thought had dispersed condensed again, and the turbid shadow blocked Lu Cheng's side again.

Turbidity got up, raised his hand and stood in front of him, the water vapor seemed to find a home, gathered in the palm of Turbidity's hand, and also turned into water droplets.

Two water droplets are reproduced on the left and right sides, and the water droplets form a circle and are linked.

The water droplets reunite, and the water chain comes from the left and right sides at the same time.

The white jade bridge is not wide, and at this time, the two of them are standing on the bridge with four puppets, which is even more crowded, so in the face of the chain coming from the left and right this time, Yan Wuxin can't hide, because there is nowhere to avoid, he can only hard-connect.

The soul silk came out smoothly from the fingertips to the puppet, and under the effect of the silk square, the two puppets on Yan Wuxin's side moved at the same time, without a trace of stagnation.

The previous water blade has not dispersed, and the fire sword at this moment is with it.

Fire and water met in front of him.

Suddenly, there was a fog on the white jade bridge that was surrounded by water vapor, this was white fog, and the white fog instantly enveloped the white jade bridge.

Compared with the soul array above the [Pure Heart], the white fog at this moment is not thick, and the people standing on both sides of the bridge can still clearly see what is happening on the bridge through the white mist. Just as at this moment, the water came separately, and along the way, due to the relationship between the white mist, there was water vapor gradually rising on the water droplets, and with the rising water vapor, the water droplets became smaller and smaller.

Water and fire meet to produce white mist, this fog is transformed by heat, and dealing with water is a restraint, so in this white mist, the chain of water droplets can be said to be difficult to move an inch. Looking at the slowly dispersed fog in front of him, Yan Wuxin knew that this white mist would not last long, even if it contained the spiritual power of the entire spirit sword, but after all, the water was gurgling under the bridge, and such a thick water vapor was also comparable to the white mist.

But all he needed was this moment's delay, in the white mist, the speed of the water chain was several times slower, pay attention to the fainter and lighter mist in front of him, the puppet in front of Yan Wuxin clenched his palm again, and at the moment when the mist disappeared, the light in his palm reappeared, changing from left to right.

After the spirit sword, hide the sleeve.

In the blink of an eye, the flames engulfed the shadows, and the flames ignited on the bridge, and there was even a touch of darkness on the white jade bridge.

However, seeing the firelight, the expression in Lu Cheng's eyes still changed slightly, and he only cared about the puppet in front of him in his heart. This time, he tapped his fingers like a dragonfly, and after a moment, his fingertips kept going up and down, and even afterimages appeared between the taps.

The wind stopped completely, thunder streaked across the sky, the sky turned from gray to black, and heavy rain was coming.

At the same time, accompanied by lightning and thunder, the water vapor on the bridge condensed in front of Lu Cheng, and at this moment, there was no water drop on the white jade bridge that was still sweating, and when he looked away, only the white jade became more crystal clear.

The water vapor accumulated into a ball, but it was not enough, looking at Lu Cheng's fingertips that were getting faster and faster, the ball turned into water droplets.

A drop of water, in which thousands of water vapors are condensed.

Looking closely, it is obvious that the water under the bridge seems to be shallow.

The water droplets, Lu Cheng's forehead was already covered with sweat, and looking at the water droplets that were spinning on his fingertips, he raised his head, flicked his fingers, and the puppet ejected the water droplets, flicked a thousand feet, and then flew straight down.

It's raining?

No, only the rain fell on the bridge, so this is not rain, this is just the Lu family's soul array: rain. Compared with the previous one, this is the real rain, and under the rain, there is no reason why the fire is not extinguished, even if it is a raging fire.

There was rain on the bridge, the fire was extinguished, and in the rain, the turbid shadow resurfaced, and the rain seemed to become its source of life, and in this rain, its water-made body gradually grew.

Water droplets can pierce stones, not to mention the rain that comes with it. The rain fell on the white jade bridge, which was harder than the blue bricks, and there were potholes on the white jade stone, it is conceivable that this competition may be passed on with the identities of the two in the future, but this unfortunate white jade bridge can only become a thing of the past.

There was a water blade to block it, Yan Wuxin avoided the rain with the help of the water blade on his head, and then the sword net was below, sweeping away the rain that leaked through the net, so the divine consciousness was scattered, and then relying on the two puppets, Yan Wuxin did not get a drop of rain on the side of the bridge.

But it wasn't enough to do this, this rain wasn't meant to hurt him, the turbid shadow in front of him was hungry and crazy to absorb the rain from the sky, it grew bigger and bigger, and it grew faster and faster. The turbid shadow, which was only more than one person tall at the beginning, was as tall as two people at this moment, and its body was also across the bridge, blocking Lu Cheng fully behind him.

The rain has finally stopped, or rather, the rain has finally stopped.

There is no rain on the bridge, but this turbid image is still hungry and thirsty, raising his head and sucking heavily, there is no rain in the sky, so where does the water come from?

The next moment, the sound of running water stopped, and the water of the small bridge under the white jade bridge dried up instantly, and I don't know how long it took for the sound of running water to come from under the bridge again, and all the water that had dried up before came to its belly.

A turbid shadow like a small building appeared on the bridge and appeared in front of Yan Wuxin.

Now, it seemed to have finally eaten and drunk, raised its hand, and its body was full of water, it looked at Yan Wuxin, looked at the figure on the bridge, and its hand slammed down. As soon as the blow fell, Yan Wuxin hurriedly dodged away, but the hand of the cloudy shadow hit the bridge, and there was water splashing out of the palm, and in the same way, the white jade bridge actually shook, and Yan Wuxin almost didn't stand firm.

The shaking stopped, Yan Wuxin looked down and noticed the crack on the bridge, he was a little afraid in his heart, and this was just a blow.

On the other hand, Lu Cheng, looking at the bridge deck that had become a little mottled, he felt satisfied in his heart, it was worthy of being a seventh-order soul array, and it should have this power.